Trapped In The Arms Of The Billionaire

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I sat on the sofa while holding my chest, fortunately Ethan didn’t stiffen anymore and left. I didn’t know he was going to be here now and I wouldn’t be surprised how he found out where I lived because I knew he has a lot of connections.

Soon my phone rang and I saw it was Macrus calling so I answered it immediately.

“Why?” I asked him.

“Where are you?”

“In the condo, why?” I answered him.

“Can you open the door? I’ve been knocking for how many times already.”

I was surprised because I didn’t even hear him knocking. “Okay, wait a minute.” and I dropped his call.

When I opened the door, the irritated face of my boss appeared on me.

“Are you that deaf that you haven’t heard that I’ve been calling your name? I thought no one was here.”

“I’m in the room so I didn’t hear you” I said.

“Whatever.”

“Why are you here?” I asked him.

He raised an eyebrow at me. “I didn’t know that I am not allowed to visit you here.”

“I didn’t say that. I’m just asking, you know.” I said and laughed.

“I just went somewhere near here so I decided to go here. And before I forget to tell you Mr. Hernandez has already signed a contract.”

“That’s good news! More people will invest in us once they find out that news?” I said.

“Exactly! You know many investors trust Hernandez Company and they’re one of the top in the business.”

I could see in Marcus’s eyes how happy he was. I am very indebted to Montreal because without them I would not have achieved what I have now, because of the choice and trust he has given me I can say that I have achieved something.

“Have you eaten?” I asked him.

He shook his head.

“Alright! Stay there and I’ll cook.” I said.

Also about 30 minutes before I finished cooking, I checked the time and it was already eight o’clock in the evening. When I finished arranging the table, I called Marcus so we could eat.

“You are really good at cooking Agatha, no doubt.”

“Of course, I learned it from my mom.” I said proudly.

The two of us started eating, while we were talking about something my phone rang but I ignored it because I was more busy eating, but didn’t want to stop whoever was calling me.

“You should answer it.” Marcus suddenly said.

“Don’t mind it.” I answered him.

“It looks like the caller has no intention of stopping so you better answer that first so that there is no disturbance to your food.” he laughed.

I stared at him and didn’t listen to what he was saying. I didn’t know who would call me at this time because I was not expecting any call.

While I was eating Marcus stood up so I could look at him, he walked over to me and took the phone out of my bag.

“The call ended but there is a message here. I’ll read it. ”

I just shrugged and continued eating and let him read whoever was texting.

“Agatha better talk to him.”

I first ate what was in my spoon and looked at him. “Who?” I asked.

“Ethan.”

I raised my eyebrow. So Ethan was the caller. “And why would I do that? We have nothing to talk about. ” I said seriously.

“He wants to talk to you, he is waiting for you.”

“Marcus I don’t remember that we need to talk this evening so let him wait. It’s not my fault.” I insisted.

“But you know in yourself that he will be waiting for you.”

“Just let him, ” I seriously promise.

“Don’t be unfair to him Agatha, you know he’s been waiting for you for a long time.”

“But-” I was about to speak but he cut off whatever I was going to say.

“Listen to what he wants to say, give him a chance,”

“I don’t want him to give him false hope again, what if I need to go somewhere and leave him? I already hurt him before and I don’t want to hurt him again. ” I honestly said.

He sighed and returned to his seat. “Let’s eat and then go to him because he’s at the bar.”

I didn’t do anything because I knew Marcus wouldn’t stop me if I didn’t leave here and talk to Ethan.

After we ate, Marcus presented that he would be the one to clean up and while I would go and talk to Ethan, he even threatened me that he might take back the investment. I know Ethan and I know he won’t do that thing because when it comes to business, he’s serious and professional.

I just went to the bedroom and dressed in simple clothes, then I went out and sat on the sofa because it looked like Marcus hadn’t finished cleaning.

“Oh why are you still here?”

I raised an eyebrow at him. “Are you evicting me from my condo?” I asked him.

He laughed. “I didn’t say anything like that, I’m just pushing you away because someone is waiting for you.”

“You know I don’t need to go and talk to him, in the first place I didn’t agree to meet him.” I said.

“Just go.”

“What else can I do? I know you won’t stop if I don’t talk to him. I’m leaving now don’t forget to lock the door when you leave. ” I said and stood up.

When I came down from the building, I immediately took a taxi to go to the place that Marcus said.